Cash Johnny - Sunday Morning Coming Down, аккорды
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GWell I woke up Sunday morningCGWith no way to hold my head that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfastEmD7Wasn't bad so I had one more for dessertGThen I fumbled in my closet throughCGMy clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirtD7Than I washed my face and combed my hair andGStumbled down the stairs to meet the day I'd smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking But I lit my first and watchedAsmall kid playing with a can that he was kicking Then I walked across the street And caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken And Lord it took me back to something That I lost somewhere somehow along the way Chorus:COn a Sunday morning sidewalkGI'm wishing Lord that I was stonedD7Cause there's something in a SundayGThat makes a body feel aloneCAnd there's nothing short of dieingGThat's half as lonesome as the soundD7Of the sleeping city sidewalkGAnd Sunday morning coming down In the park I saw a Daddy With a laughing little girl that he was swinging And I stopped beside a Sunday school And listened to the songs they were singing Then I headed down the street And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing And it echoed through the canyons Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday Repeat chorus
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